My in-laws are worse than that in my opinion. At least those people put their true feelings out there. My cunt in-law is always nice to my face and an asshole behind my back.
We are currently not on speaking terms because I don't want to go to church, and I do want to do lots and lots of community outreach and charity work. My mother in-law believes I should go to church, and that the time I spend on charity should be instead given to some church, to benefit that church (literally, through building and cleaning projects). She asked my husband, "Why would you two let strangers benefit from your good nature instead of finding a church home and giving all your time, talent and treasure there?" She was serious. My husband and I see eye to eye on this issue. He came to his conclusions about how to live on his own; we both did.
She believes that I tell him how to think and live. The last words she spoke to him were over a month ago. After ranting at him for nearly two hours, enumerating his many flaws, failings and shortcomings as she sees them, she said, "Now go report all I have said to your wife so she can tell you what to think." Fuck that bitch. I'm done being nice. I'm done eating her shit. I used to think she was a good person who simply wasn't nice. I now think she's just a bad person.
My sister in-law wants me to come to her graduation from law school. In confidence, she told her roommate that she is hurting because she fears I won't come. She thinks I will stay away from family events to avoid her mother. She is correct. The next time I see that jack-ass will be too motherfucking soon. I cannot speak my mind to her without creating undue drama for innocent bystanders, so I prefer to keep my distance. However, I also do not want to hurt my sister in-law by failing to come to her graduation. I'm very, very proud of all she's accomplished, and I want her to know by my actions how much I love and admire her. I will be at the ceremony, and at the family celebration. I will not say more than, "Hello, M****." to her, and that much only if she makes eye contact with me for some reason. She's dead to me.